#85. Buttocks
#85. Buttocks
Having flipped over Na-eun's body, I instinctively knew it was time for me to start moving for real.
Na-eun still had her panties stuffed in her mouth.
Wanting to hear her cute little moans, I reached over to her mouth and yanked out the panties, tossing them aside.
"Haa... haa..."
Na-eun looked up at me with half-lidded eyes.
"From now on, I'm gonna ram your womb like crazy."
Actual dialogue Lee Jin-seong said to Han Heejung.
Words I never imagined uttering to my real-life girlfriend.
But at my words, Na-eun spread her legs like she'd been waiting for it.
Lewd-smelling fluid was trickling down from her pale pink pussy.
Pervert.
A total fucking pervert, not just any kind.
That was my girlfriend.
Before inserting, I grabbed a fistful of her hair with one hand and growled.
"Na-eun-ah. Say thank you."
The moment I demanded it, she put strength back into her eyes and flashed a flight attendant's customer-service smile.
"Thank you for ramming my womb, Oppa."
I wanted to thrust in right away, but I wanted to hear even dirtier words from Na-eun's mouth.
"How do you want me to ram it?"
I just pressed the tip of my glans against her but didn't insert, making Na-eun's hips twitch and tremble.
"Use me however much you want, Oppa. Even if you go kkuuk kkuuk on my baby pouch, it's fine."
"Ha... fuck."
Unable to hold back, I shoved my cock straight inside her.
Her pussy, already slick with her juices, took me in schluup without any resistance.
"Haa... hngh... huu..."
Every time I moved my hips, Na-eun gripped the bedsheets even tighter.
"Feels good? You like getting fucked like a dog?"
"Yes... I love it. Love Oppa's cock... haang."
I could feel the tip of my glans hitting her womb.
"Haa... haa..."
Rough exertion had low grunts leaking from my mouth too.
"Hng... Na-eun's pussy... haang. Tastes good?"
Matching my movements, she shook her hips along and asked me.
"Yeah. Fucking delicious... haa..."
The urge to cum was building fast.
But I had no intention of repeating the same mistake as last time.
"I'm gonna cum. Na-eun."
"Inside... inside...!"
Na-eun begged desperately for a creampie.
But I'd already decided not to give in, no matter what.
I'd looked it up online—post-sex birth control pills aren't good for your health—and I had zero plans to ruin her body for my selfish pleasure.
Instead, I pulled out my cock and quickly shifted position, bringing it to Na-eun's face.
Without me even telling her, my horny girlfriend perfectly guessed what I wanted.
Chuwap. Chuwaap.
White threads started wrapping around my cock, already glistening with her juices.
The soft sensation of her tongue.
Na-eun shook her head back and forth fast, like she was demanding I shoot my load in her mouth.
I'd planned to at least warn her before cumming, but her surprise deepthroat made my body shudder, and I started blasting semen into her mouth.
"Uuuuup."
Surprised by the sudden cumshot, Na-eun's eyes went wide.
It'd been building up for a good while, so there was a ton.
But Na-eun kept my cock in her mouth until I was completely done.
Once I finished, I pulled out of her mouth.
"Show me."
Na-eun obediently opened her mouth wide at my command.
Her mouth was filled to the brim with thick, sticky cum.
"Swallow."
At my word, Na-eun gulped it all down without a second's hesitation.
Of course, the fishy taste made her grimace for a moment, but she stuck out her tongue again to show how cleanly she'd licked it up.
"Good girl."
Even Lee Jin-seong would whisper sweet nothings after sex to the heroines who did their jobs well.
I pulled Na-eun into my arms and hugged her tight.
"...You don't hate me now?"
Na-eun peeked at my face as she asked.
"No way. Why would I hate you?"
"Because... I did this without your permission..."
Na-eun covered her lower belly with her palm, embarrassed by the henna she'd applied herself.
"No... I'm sorry. I lashed out first without even knowing what was up."
Just moments ago, I'd been so pissed I couldn't hold back, but that was wrong.
Slapping my girlfriend's face?
Lee Min-ho, you crazy bastard.
"...It was scary."
Feeling how terrified Na-eun had been from her words.
Looking down at her as she buried her face in my chest and spoke softly, a massive wave of post-nut clarity hit me.
"I'm really sorry. It won't happen again. Ever."
Holding her close, I promised her I'd never do it again.
"Yeah... I hate getting slapped..."
Na-eun, nestled in my arms, finally seemed relieved as she whined up at me.
"From now on, no face slaps—just spank the ass. Got it?"
Huh...?
I'd thought we were in that whole mutual forgiveness vibe, but her words made me buffer for a sec.
"Spank my ass?"
"Oppa, you're gonna get mad or annoyed sometimes while living together, right?"
"I'd prefer never, but yeah, those days will come."
"Exactly. So just spank my ass then."
I couldn't help but let out a disbelieving chuckle.
"No, hey. We can just talk it out from now on. Why hit your ass?"
"Spanking my ass would work way better on me than Oppa lecturing me for a hundred words?"
...Is that so?
For this girl who always teases me with weird pranks, maybe a solid spank would be more effective than some vague 'hmph'?
"...I'll think about it."
"Then let's go wash up."
And so Na-eun and I scrubbed every inch of each other clean before heading straight back to bed.
I'd clearly come to learn about the illustrator ecosystem...
Facing Na-eun's sleeping face as she breathed softly beside me in her pajamas, we ended up completely neglecting our duties.
"Ah, we're fucked. Hey, Han Na-eun! Hurry up and come out! We're gonna be late for the exam!"
"Oppa, just a sec! I'm almost done!"
The next morning.
It was the day of the Urban Planning Final Exam, but we'd slept through the alarm and were facing total disaster.
It takes about 30 minutes to walk from Na-eun's place to school.
Current time: 8:20.
I hadn't even splashed water on my face yet.
I knew girls take forever in the bathroom, but at this rate, I'd have to go to school without even washing up.
Bang bang bang!
"Hey, when are you coming out!"
"Ah! Hold on! Just wait. I'll be out after this."
Luckily, Na-eun burst out of the bathroom less than 30 seconds after saying that.
"Just splash some water on and go."
"That was the plan anyway."
Unable to even brush properly, I threw on yesterday's clothes and dragged Na-eun onto the hellish morning commute bus.
8:55.
"Hey, run."
The second we got off the bus, I checked the time and grabbed her wrist.
"How many minutes left?"
"5."
"Euuugh."
The crosswalk turned green, and we bolted full speed.
The College of Architecture building was a good distance from the main gate—about 10 minutes even giving it leeway.
We barely made it inside at 9:01, panting like crazy.
"Okay, now pass the exam papers back."
At the Professor-nim's instruction, papers rustled busily around.
To prevent cheating, Na-eun and I were seated pretty far apart, and we took our exam papers.
Other students started scribbling answers right away, but I couldn't get my pen moving.
Truth was, staying over at Na-eun's hadn't been planned.
I'd meant to get a quick explanation, go home, cram all night, then come...
I glared at the exam paper like it was an eye chart, frowning.
Fine... just write whatever I can remember.
Gritting my teeth, I expanded on what I recalled and managed to fill out the answer sheet decently.
My real job's writing.
Turning one given line into five sentences? Basic skill in this industry.
Wondering how Na-eun was doing, I snuck a peek—my girlfriend's pen wasn't moving at all.
Like she was in a staring contest with the paper...
Think you bombed the exam?
Look at the person next to you.
They bombed too.
The allotted hour flew by in a whirlwind, and at the Professor-nim's order to submit, I passed forward my mostly filled—but still blank-heavy—exam.
"Haa... How'd it go, Na-eun-ah."
Leaving the lecture hall, I asked while looking at her bare face, no makeup.
"We're screwed, obviously."
Having someone to lean on really is great.
"It's fine. It's fine. I bombed too."
"At least Oppa actually got laid yesterday. I just got fucked by the exam."
Hey... I get you're bummed, but what kinda talk is that...
And if you got 'fucked,' that'd be a real disaster...?
Annoyed by her snarky remark, I checked that no one was behind us and gave her ass a light smack.
"Eek!"
Totally caught off guard, Na-eun let out a dumb squeak.
"Want me to fuck you again to cheer you up? Huh?"
"...Aren't you doing design work, Oppa?"
...Ah.